- Dave Lindell: This cowboy you were telling me about last night, the one who wants to kill me. What'd he look like?
- Bart Maverick: Like he meant it.
- [first lines]
- [Bart rides up to a man digging graves]
- Bart Maverick: Morning.
- Pop: Morning.
- Bart Maverick: Well, who are these for?
- Pop: Don't rightly know. It's early in the day, yet.
- Bart Maverick: You mean you're just digging 'em in case?
- Pop: I like to get a couple ahead. Can't every tell.
- [last lines]
- Bart Maverick: Find it?
- Sheriff Bill Satchel: Yes, I did. Carving his own marker. Like Pop always said, you can't beat the percentage.
- Bart Maverick: He didn't have to die to prove it to me.
- [Bart mounts his horse and tips his hat in goodbye]
- Bart Maverick: Sheriff.
- Bart Maverick: You are a very convincing talker, Mr. Lindell.
- Dave Lindell: I'm a very confining doer, Mr. Maverick.
- Bart Maverick: [after Myra kisses him] What was that for? The money?
- Myra: Was that what it felt like?
- Bart Maverick: I don't know. I've never bought a $1400 kiss before.
- Myra: Interested?
- Bart Maverick: Myra, the small sound of a silver dollar bouncing on a plush sofa interests me.
- Bart Maverick: Well, I'm looking for the fellow who said he was gonna kill you.
- Dave Lindell: Lookin' to help him, stop him, or just lookin'?